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                        Summer Heat                        
                    -by TittySparkles-                     
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                      Making a splash                      
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Making a splash
“Man, what a miserable day,” Rumble said quietly as he continued to walk down a cobblestone walkway in Ponyville.
Despite Rumble’s foul mood, it was a hot sunny day, with the exception of a few clouds in the sky. The ground was still a bit wet, thanks to an earlier thunderstorm, and people were slowly coming out of their houses to get back to their outdoor tasks. Sadly, even with the rain, it was still hot enough out for it to be considered a heat wave. It was the end of spring and quickly turning into summer, that one week where the natural elements would fight to balance each other out. It was also a day Rumble wished he didn’t wear all black. Even though he wore a thin, muscle shirt that showed off his lean physique along with baggy swimming shorts, it didn’t save him from the heat. The only way for him to combat it was to head to the swimming pool and try to cool down with some friends.
Rumble continued to walk to his destination, cutting through alleys and such until he heard the sound of other kids screaming and shouting like they were having fun. He was close for sure, and he only needed to cross the center of town to get to his destination. Looking to the center of the street, he noticed a large water fountain, in the image of a majestic horse, spraying water from its mouth and letting it shower below. That was his way point and he knew the pool was perfectly adjacent to it. Turning sharply be broke into a small stride until a voice caught his attention.
“Hey dweeb, what’s the rush?”
Rumble frowned as he quickly recognized the voice he grew accustomed to over the years. Slowing down, he turned towards the voice and saw the last girl he ever wanted to see. The girl in question was Diamond Tiara; local spoiled-rotten girl who had a tendency to pick on people with a lower status than her. Considering she was the richest girl in town, that virtually meant everyone.
Letting his eyes quickly study her, he saw her wearing a small pink skirt that was short enough to draw attention to her lean legs, but not enough to remark as slutty. Covering her upper body was a matching tank top that stuck close to her chest, showing off her naturally firm breasts. Much like her skirt, one couldn’t really call her out on trying to catch the eyes of those around her. Even though her dress made her body stand out, showing off her supple curves more than enough to draw a few heads in her direction, Rumble had barely any interest in her.
“I’m heading to the pool with a few friends,” Rumble snapped back as he noticed that her close friend, Silver Spoon, wasn’t around with her.
“You actually have friends?” Tiara teased as she brought up a small drink container from the nearby ice cream shack and drank a bit of it from a straw. “Could have fooled me,” She added as she brought her free hand up and moved a bit of her pink hair away from her face.
Rumble frowned at her and knew he was going to have to deal with her whether he wanted to or not.
“Look, I had a long day. I spent my morning working with my brother on his bike. I really want to get out of this heat,” He told her as he tried to leave without talking to her any more.
“You mean that old dirt bike I have to listen to every morning? Good to know that overgrown toy is yours,” Tiara replied as she moved in front of him, blocking his path.
Rumble stopped in his tracks and sighed with disappointment. Looking to his right he noticed he was directly beside the fountain. With the fatigue of the day, and what Tiara was going to put him through, he decided to sit on the ledge and weather the storm.
“Do you want something?” Rumble asked in a very annoyed tone as he sat down on the warm cobble stone.
“I don’t know,” She replied in a carefree tone as she popped the plastic lid off the cup, letting it fall to the ground. “You tell me what I want.”
Rumble said nothing as she stared with a lackluster look at her drink, swirling the red straw around in a motion similar to how a witch would brew a potion. Looking at her play with the straw made Rumble stare at her hands. They were about the same size as his, give or take a few centimeters in length and her nails bore a soft pink glow that looked like they were just put through a manicure.
“Look, what do you want, Tiara? Do you want an apology because my brother took away your beauty sleep?” Rumble spoke up, letting himself go down to her level slightly.
Tiara said nothing to him as she continued to slowly drink her drink. Usually she would make a snotty remark at his words but for some reason she just stared at him, letting only the sound of the fountain water break the awkward silence between them.
“Well? Is that what you want?” He asked as he raised his eyebrows.
Finally she started to respond, moving her peach colored lips away from the straw with a small *pop* For a second she opened her mouth to say something, but she quickly clenched her eyes shut as she rubbed her head.
“Sorry, got a bit of brain freeze there for a second,” She said as she opened her eyes and stared back at him.
The sentence puzzled Rumble. In the whole time he was in school with her, the word *sorry* was something that didn’t exist in her vocabulary.
“But an apology would be nice. That stupid bike of your brother’s has woken me up earlier than I wish to be awakened on weekends,” She added letting her natural, snotty attitude return to her.
“Ugh, fine,” Rumble started to say as he grabbed his shirt and pulled it forward to get it off his sticky chest. “I’m sorry the stuck up princess didn’t get her beauty sleep because my brother knows how to have fun.”
“Hmph!” Tiara replied back, letting her face scrunch up into a snarl. Seeing her face show him a bit of distaste, Rumble couldn’t help but grin at her. However as her frown disappeared, an odd smile got replaced by it, making Rumble’s grin fade into a look of worry.
“Cute,” Tiara said as she took a sip of the drink she was still holding. “Looks like you can show a bit of backbone once in awhile, little boy.”
She had a point to her words. As long as he could remember, Rumble was always teased for being a shorter kid in school. Lots of the time he would take the torment and bottle it up, only to take it out on his brother’s punching bag back home. In a way he made his shorter look more tough, thanks to the endless hours of punching. Getting out of his weaker state, Rumble started to have more confidence whenever someone teased him.
"Little? Tiara, I'm twenty just like you, yet unlike you I've grown past being a jerk to people." He answered back, not wanting any of her sass.
Curving her lips slowly, Tiara leaned close to his body and rested her hand against his chest. Feeling her soft hand touch his shirt, Rumble looked down with a curious glint in his eye, trying to figure out what she was going to do to him.
“Good to see the little loser is finally becoming a man,” She spoke softly, letting her hand rub against him.
Rumble wasn’t sure what to do or even say to her. The touch was very alien to him, considering no girls ever gave him a chance in college. Most of the time, they would tease or avoid him entirely.
“Maybe there is hope for you one day,” She continued to speak, letting her hand run up his chest, until she pulled most of it away, letting only her main finger brush against him.
“What are you...” Rumble trailed off, unsure of how to respond.
Everything about what she was doing was something she had never done before. The only time she talked sweet to someone was when the teacher scorned her for teasing other students or when she got picked up by her father or mother. She never showed any type of affection for anyone but herself, or her close friend, Silver Spoon.
“Oh, by the way,” Tiara started to say, drawing his attention to her face. “Apology accepted.”
Suddenly Rumble felt something ice cold splash against his chest, making his mouth and his eyes go wide. Swearing under his breath he looked down and saw light blue slushie caking his shirt and falling down to his shorts. He was able to shout at her for what she did, until he felt her hand touch his forehead. For a brief second, he felt just how soft they were, until she pushed him backwards, making him fall into the fountain behind him.
Not able to stop himself, Rumble closed his eyes and tried to brace for the fall. Sadly he couldn’t cover his nose in time and felt a surge of water enter into it, making him cough and hack with his face submerged. As his body hit the bottom of the fountain, he scrambled back up and pulled his head out of the water. Hacking wildly to get the water out of his throat and nose, he felt nothing but rage for the girl responsible for dunking him.
“What the hell was that–” Rumble shouted at her as he turned his face to her but quickly stopped talking as he saw something.
In front of him was Diamond Tiara, hands against her hips, with one leg up on the cobblestone. What really caught his attention was the glaring fact he could see perfectly up her skirt.
“Uhh.” The words he was going to shout quickly got lost as he coughed a few more times without letting his eyes leave what they were looking at.
“Heh, what’s the matter? Cat got your tongue?” Diamond Tiara teased, knowing very well what he was looking at.
Again Rumble tried to speak but the words refused to come to him. He just sat in the fountain, staring at the pink panties, barely hidden by her skirt. Finally getting a hold of himself, he looked away and swallowed back the lump in his throat.
“Wh-what was that for!?” He finally spoke up, pulling himself up and out of the cold water.
“Hmm, weren't you complaining it was hot out?” Tiara replied as she dropped the plastic cup she was still holding. “I thought I would cool you off.”
Before Rumble could reply, Diamond Tiara closed her eyes and looked up to the sky, before turning away and walking off. Watching her leave, Rumble just sighed in disbelief as he knew she suckered him into a small sense of security before taking advantage of him. Snarling at her as she looked away, Rumble started to pull himself out of the pool. Before he got out however, his eyes noticed Tiara walking away in a rather interesting fashion. She wasn’t moving as fast as she should have, putting more of a sashay in her hips as she walked. He was sure he heard her humming to herself as she moved on, happy with her small feat of playing him for a fool.
Just as he was going to look away, Tiara looked over her shoulder and…smiled at him. For a brief second he looked into her eyes and saw…something he couldn’t quite put his finger on. Before he could figure it out, she looked away and continued on. Rumble continued to stare at her until he felt the stare of folks around him. Looking around he noticed a few people looking at him with confusion, while others chuckled to themselves at his misfortune.
Finally getting out of the fountain, he looked at himself and sighed, turning to walk towards his home, knowing he was cooled off.
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“Hey mom, I’m going for a walk!”
“Have fun dear!”
Quickly exiting the scorching-hot house, Rumble closed the door behind him and started walking with no destination in particular. It was a new day, and though it was cooler than yesterday, Rumble’s AC had broken down, making the house too hot to stay in. Thankfully, his mother called someone to come and fix it, but Rumble refused to stay inside. Giving his blue shorts a quick tug, he heard the sound of coins hitting each other in his pocket. Hearing them made Rumble get the idea of visiting the arcade for a bit. It had an AC running 24/7, making it a cool destination to spend some time at.
As he walked along, the only thoughts that were on his mind were the of the events that happened the previous day. Try as he might, Rumble couldn’t wrap his head around Tiara’s actions. Sure she was acting like a typical bitch, but letting him see her panties like she did was completely out of her character. Even after she graduated, the most she would do to get a rise out of a guy would be to go in close to them and put her face merely millimeters from touching theirs. Much of her personality hadn't changed from when they graduated.Turning for a nearby alley, Rumble started to make his way through it.
“Hey dweeb, where you heading?” Rumble stopped in his tracks and a small case of déjà vu washed over him.
The sound of flip-flops slapping against the ground made him turn around to see the source of the noise. As he feared, there was Diamond Tiara, rushing up to him most likely with the idea to bother him again. Much like the previous day, she was sporting a pink skirt but her top was vastly different. It was a bikini top, adorned with red and white flowers against a blue background that swayed as her breasts bounced up and down slightly. They weren’t too big, but definitely large enough to draw anyone’s attention if she wanted to.
“I-I’m heading to the arcade,” Rumble stammered out as the thoughts from the previous day started to play in his head.
“Aww, not heading for the pool?” She asked as she came to his side.
Rumble didn’t answer her and tried to escape her through the alley.
“You know,” She spoke up as she cut in front of him, before she crossed her arms across her chest. “It’s very rude to ignore people like you just did.”
Rumble didn’t say a word as he stopped and saw her, smiling cheek to cheek, showing she had something in mind for him. The way he saw her expression was like that of a she-devil, trying to sucker him into a false sense of security, much like the previous day.
“I’m sorry,” He said as he tugged on his white shirt, feeling a bit nervous. “Do you need anything important?”
“Not really,” She replied, almost like she didn’t care at all. “Just wanted to talk to you,” She added pushing her face close to his, before moving her arms down to her hips and letting her breasts sway for a few seconds.
Rumble’s eyes lingered for only a moment as he looked down slightly, feeling his cheeks heat up. She was doing it again. Playing on his mind and making him not think straight. Backing up slightly, the sound of coins in his pocket played out for both of their ears to hear.
“Hmm, so you’re on your way to the arcade,” Tiara answered back.
“How did...?” Hearing her tell him where he was going, made it feel like she was almost stalking him, keeping close tabs on him.
“Dweeb, you just told me. Any boring boy with change on them always heads to the arcade. I know they have cold air in there and with how hot it is today, it seemed logical,” She said as she moved closer to him, making him back up slowly until he hit the wall.
Rumble felt like an idiot at his forgetfulness. Just having her near him made his mind swirl with confusion.
“How boring and gay,” Tiara snapped as she moved her right hand against the brick wall behind him, mere inches from his face. “It seems little men, like you, only care for shaking around small sticks and somehow enjoy it. I could have sworn you were twenty dweeb.” her words were accompanied by the feeling of a lone finger brushing against Rumble’s windswept hair.
Rumble couldn’t find the words to say to her, thanks to her playing with a part of him. Even though it was a single finger, it still made him freeze up.
“Hmm, you look like a deer in the headlights right now,” Tiara teased, pressing her breasts against his chest.
Rumble tensed up almost instantaneously as he felt her firm tits rest against him. As she moved closer, his eyes looked down and he could a perfect view of her cleavage, making his mind race with thoughts.
“Something wrong?”
He jerked his eyes from between her breasts and looked back up at her. Much like the previous day, she was giving him the same curious look he noticed when she was leaving. Unlike yesterday however, she had a more needy look in her eyes.
“I said, is something wrong?” Tiara moved closer, pushing her tits harder against his chest, while letting her forehead rest against his.
“Y-you’re a bit too close,” Rumble barely stammered out his words, feeling his whole body shake all over.
He couldn’t figure out how to properly react. Everything she was doing was against her character, yet it seemed like something she would do. Moving her hand slightly, she brought it just above his head, letting it rest on top of him.
“Am I? Sorry let’s fix that,” She said softly. She pushed his head downward, letting her fingernails rake his scalp almost like she was scratching a dog.
Rumble didn’t even resist her. His entire body felt weak. As his body fell to the ground, Tiara moved her hand away and stepped back slightly.
“Is that better?” She asked.
Rumble felt a bit calmer as he felt her assets leave his body, letting his heart rate slow back down. Looking up to answer her, his heart nearly stopped beating as his eyes saw something new.
Under her skirt was slightly untanned skin, signaling she was missing a very important piece of clothing. He could see her pink peach just staring at him, almost like it was mocking him. The lack of a bottom swimsuit wasn’t lost on Tiara. After the events of the previous day, she wanted to see how he would react to such a sight before him. She had a feeling he would clam up and get nervous, giving her the perfect fuel for trying to torment his young mind.
He felt his stomach get stuck in his throat as he stared on, at a total loss for words. The female anatomy wasn’t lost on him, rather he knew very well about them from stealing some of his brother’s porn magazines for a short bit on certain nights. Hers looked clean, unscathed, and it only had a small patch of hair right above it.
“Tongue tied again are we?” Tiara chuckled as she lifted up her foot and rested it against his knee.
The feeling of the dirty flip-flop touching him registered in his mind, but with her moving like she did, it gave him a much better view of her pussy. It opened up slightly, almost like it was speaking to him, telling him to touch it, caress it, and give it attention.
Without a word, Tiara pulled her skirt up, letting the rays of sunlight shine against her legs. Nothing was obstructing his view of her pussy. It looked so tight, and he was sure he could see a bit of it glistening from the sunlight. Almost forgetting to breath, Rumble inhaled deeply to try and calm himself down. His heart wouldn’t stop racing and his mind yelled at him to do something, anything to it.
Looking down at him, Tiara smiled at what she was doing to him. She wanted to test him, to see how he would react to a female presenting herself to him. She had plans of playing with him more intimately, but she wanted to gauge him first before anything, and catch a glimpse to see how big he was.
“Mhm, looks like someone is getting excited.” Tiara chuckled as she saw his shorts poking up, making it look like a tent.
Snapping out of his mindset, Rumble looked down as he noticed her eyes starting below him. As his eyes saw his hardened penis, he quickly realized just how aroused he was. Out of embarrassment, he covered himself up and looked at a nearby trash can.
“Aww, how cute, you’re embarrassed,” Tiara said to him, a mix of a chuckle and a whine. She wanted to get a better look at his junk and slowly moved her foot to his arm to gently push it away. “Come on, let me see it,” She cooed as her foot connected and moved.
“Y-You’re not wearing any panties.” The words stumbled out much to Rumble’s surprise. They were the words he wanted to say to her earlier and now that his eyes were looking away, he could formulate words again.
“You say that like it’s a bad thing,” Tiara replied as she moved a bit closer to him, letting her natural scent of sex reach his nose.
The second the scent reached his nose, he felt his aching penis beg for some kind of release. Her scent wasn’t big, but Rumble’s mind perceived it as powerful and nearly intoxicating to breathe in. The scent of her sex clouded his mind, making his body move on its own. Reaching up with a very shaky hand, he sought to touch it, just to feel how it felt, how a real women felt instead of cheap paper. Sadly a few inches before he could touch it, Tiara slapped his hand away. The loud slap jolted him from his state and he stared at her like a complete fool.
“Not yet, you can’t touch it just yet,” Tiara spoke to him as she moved back, dragging her skirt back down, hiding the prize she was teasing him with. Rumble swallowed back a small lump in his throat and stared at her with an empty look in his eyes.
“Why did you do that?” He asked, feeling used and embarrassed once again.
“My reason only,” Tiara snapped as she stood over him like he was her pet. “However, if you’re man enough meet me behind the arcade tomorrow at midnight, I’ll have something for you then.”
With a flick of her hair, Tiara closed her eyes and looked up to the sky, before making her way out of the alley. Letting his eyes follow her, he watched her sashay her hips like before, making the horny bastard inside of him angry for not giving chase. The further she went, the more he wanted to get up and follow, yet something held him back. Something in his mind told him that waiting like she asked would pay off indefinitely in the end. As she turned down the street, disappearing from sight, Rumble looked down at his still hard erection, poking up through his shorts. He knew the arcade would have to wait until he got rid of his little problem.
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The night was late and the intense heat seemed to linger into the evening. Despite the heat, Rumble walked down the streets of Ponyville, wearing a black hoodie, along with a pair of matching back sweats. It was the night Diamond Tiara instructed Rumble to meet her outside of the arcade, and though it was very late—and he almost got caught by his family for him sneaking out—he made it, sticking to the shadows, hoping that no late-night lurkers or neighbors could see him.
For the last day or so, Rumble couldn’t get his mind off of what Diamond Tiara did to him. It was different and cruel of her to tease him like she did, but if she was going to give him a chance to play with her, he wasn’t backing down. Even if he couldn’t play with her, he would settle for a touch. Just one little touch and he would be happy. He wanted more than anything just to feel a female’s soft flesh.
Coming up to the arcade, Rumble stopped and looked around for his target. Sadly he saw no movement at all and suddenly got the sinking feeling that she was just playing him. Drawing him to a point of interest only to laugh and make him feel humiliated for actually believing he had a chance with her. For minutes he stood there, thinking it was all a ruse, a horrible trick that only a girl like her could pull off efficiently. He wanted to believe she wasn’t lying but he remembered it was Diamond Tiara. The women who bullied and nearly drove him crazy in school. If she wanted, she could have any male she wanted and play with him like a puppet on a set of strings. Taking a deep breath, Rumble tried to relax and think positive.
“Maybe she’s behind the arcade.”
Looking to the side of the building, Rumble noticed the small overhead light that was responsible for lighting it up. Giving his sweats a quick adjustment, Rumble walked for the alley.
“Hey dweeb, glad to see you made it!”
With a soft sigh, Rumble relaxed as he turned for the alley and saw his mark standing in the area just in reach of the light. He could see her leaning her back against the wall, wearing a small black jacket that showed off the skin past her elbows, no doubt made from the most expensive material available to her family. Below her jacket was a black pair of jean-shorts that just brushed past her knees, letting the light bathe against her slender legs. It was an interesting look for a girl like her, and with her pink hair, it put his mind on a balance of intrigue and desire.
“Sorry if I’m late,” He said to her as he quickly approached her.
“You’re not late. I just got here myself,” She replied, pushing herself off the wall.
As he came close enough, he found himself at a loss for words. Not wanting to appear awkward to her, he decided to complement her on her looks.
“Interesting clothing choice, Diamond. Never knew black looked so good on you.”
Diamond Tiara grinned and enjoyed the bit of praise she just got. However she didn’t have time for small talk. “You flatter me dweeb, however my dad is going to be home from a late-night meeting soon so let’s not waste any time.”
True to her words, Tiara moved forward and without warning grabbed his sweats, pulled them forward and pressing her rather cold hand against his groin. Once she grabbed onto him, Rumble froze up and stared on with shock. He feared she was playing him for a fool before, but it was far from the truth now. She was going to play with him, and hopefully he could play with her.
“Mhm, not a bad size, Rumble. Even when limp, I can tell this will please lots of women if you have the wit to do it. I’m so happy you grew a backbone and tried to tell me off.”
Rumble said nothing, only sucking air in through his nose and back out as his heart went fast again. Her hands felt so delicate, clean, and so powerful as she tried to stroke life into him.
“However tonight is just a test run for me,” She whispered into his ear as she leaned into him, letting her covered breasts touch him. “Don’t worry though, you’ll earn your chance one day.”
Lost on the meaning of her words, Rumble was about to ask her until he got his answer.
“Lean against the wall and move your hands behind you. You don’t get to touch me just yet.”
As she massaged his shaft through his sweats, Rumble felt a bit of pain knowing he wouldn’t get the chance to feel her up and explore a real female’s body freely for the first time. As much as he wanted to say no to her, he knew better than to demand anything from her. Moving his hands behind his back, Rumble slowly pressed himself to the wall.
“Good boy,” she said, happy to know she could make him obey her in the heat of the moment. “But I’m a kind girl, so I’ll give you a treat.”
Letting go of his growing erection, Diamond Tiara slowly reached up her jacket, aiming for the small zipper at the top. With greedy eyes, Rumble watched intently as she grabbed it and slowly pulled it down, revealing that she didn’t have anything on underneath.
“Oh my god…” Rumble muttered under his breath as she pulled her breasts out and let them rest on the outside of her jacket.
He couldn’t pull his eyes away as he studied them and pictured putting his face into one just to try and mimic those guys in the porno’s. They weren’t big and, honestly speaking, Diamond Tiara was closer to a flat chested girl rather than an overly big lady.
Rumble didn’t move, using all of his will to keep his shaky hands at bay. He wanted to feel them more than anything, and to prove how badly he wanted it, he whined slightly, hoping it would change her mind. Hearing him whine, Tiara looked back up at him and smirked in an evil way.
“Aww, do you want to touch them? Too bad! Like I said, you’ll earn that chance with time and patience.” She spoke in a soft tone, before she reached back down and gripped his cock.
Clenching his eyes shut, Rumble leaned his head back and although he was pissed he couldn’t do anything, he enjoyed the feeling of her soft hand stroking him feverishly. With a devilish smile, Tiara leaned forward, pressing her tits against his chest, before she leaned into his face. Moving her lips to his earlobe, she nibbled on it slightly, before giving him small kisses down his face before stopping at his throat.
Will the sole purpose as marking him as hers, Tiara held her lips in place on top of his jugular before she started to suck on it softly. For a brief second Rumble felt a hint of teeth, making him tense up slightly.
“Don’t worry, I’m somewhat gentle,” She whispered into him as she gripped his dick harder.
“Mhm hm!” Rumble spoke between his locked teeth, still clenching his eyes shut.
“Now, let me see just how big you are.”
Moving her free hand, Tiara pulled his pants down to his knees and looked down at him. Though she could feel the full length of him in her hand, she was still amazed by the sight of it. Skipping a breath from the sudden draft of cold air against his flesh, Rumble jerked his eyes open to stare at the half moon in the sky. While he stared up, Tiara quickly noticed a bit of precum coming out of his erection.
“Hmm, gotta make sure you don’t stain my clothes,”
Moving her hand away from his pants, Tiara reached for hers and pulled down her shorts. Out of curiosity, Rumble looked down and saw the same pink panties he saw the first day she teased him with, before she pulled those down as well.
“There, now you can cum on me.”
Her words caught him by surprise but nothing shocked him more as she moved her hips forward, letting her soft pelvis rest against his erection. Accompanying the feeling of her body, he was sure he felt her small bush brushing against his balls.
“Holy fuck,” Rumble moaned softly, as he closed his hands so hard, that his knuckles turned white.
He couldn’t believe it. He was actually touching her with his dick. He couldn’t believe how lucky he was, but sadly it wasn’t enough for him. He wanted…no, he needed to touch her more intimately. He needed to press her body up against the wall and fuck her senseless, letting his hands hold her breasts and squeeze them.
His thoughts were broken off as he felt the familiar sensation of teeth on his neck. Now she was moaning softly into him, while nibbling at his neck. For a second he couldn’t figure out why she was moaning until a soft *schlick* made him look down slightly. As he looked down, the same overpowering scent he smelled the other day came back. Between her legs, Tiara was slowly fingering herself, letting her middle finger do most of the work while her thumb worked an area just above her slit.
Both young adults lost track of time as they went on, both nearing the inevitable end. For Rumble he enjoyed every hard stroke she gave him and every small moan she put into his neck. His neck started to hurt, thanks to Tiara’s non-stop love-biting but nothing was stopping him from stopping her. He knew for sure that she was going to leave a mark behind and knew he would hear it from his parents. He knew both of them would lecture him on using condoms and such, and while his mother would disapprove of his sudden sexual activities, no doubt his father and even his brother would be proud of him.
For Diamond Tiara, she was just surprised he was lasting longer than her. She usually had such endurance for fingering herself but had a sinking feeling she would finish before he did. As much as she hated finishing before him, just so she could have the chance to rub it in his face that he was too fast, she would figure something out to use against him. Even if she finished first, she still had a boy to lead around like a dog on a leash. Her plan was simple. Offer him sex one night. Wait a few nights to make him miss her. The next time slowly give him more power by letting him feel her up and she would repeat the process until she could have her body rocked viciously by him. Tiara believed in the saying ‘Absence makes the heart grow fonder’ and followed that saying more than anything.
“You im-impressed me today, Rumble,” she started to say softly, feeling her end quickly approaching her. “Yo-you’re about to…outlast…ngh~”
She couldn’t finish her sentence as her body seized up. Her final words quickly turned into small mixed grunts of pain and pleasure, making Rumble stare down in time to see her cum. For a few seconds, Rumble watched the thin and sticky liquid seep out of her pussy, and over her fingers, before falling to the ground below. Much to Tiara’s displeasure, most of her cum landed on her pink panties and the inside of her shorts, signaling a wash would be happening in the near future.
“Ngh…come on you little prick, it’s your turn to cum!” Tiara groaned, moving her free hand up to his erection.
“Holy fffffffuck!” He hissed through his teeth, jerking his head back up to the sky.
Breathing heavily, Rumble savored every last second before he felt a large spasm in his dick, telling him to hold it in for as long as he could.
“T-Tiara! I’m…”
She felt it. She could feel the large spasm before his load shot out and caked her hands. She could feel the jerk of his hips and hear his soft grunts as he sprayed everything he had into her hands. What didn’t touch her hands, splashed onto her stomach and the ground below her. There was lots of force behind his ejaculation. Some of his hot seed managed to hit her tits, but thankfully none of her jacket. Sadly one stray stream found its way onto her panties and shorts making her further realize a wash was almost guaranteed.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, she felt his cock no longer surging. As the last bit dribbled out, landing on the edge of his pants, Tiara let go of his dick. Free of her hold, Rumble sank to the ground and panted heavily from the experience.
Diamond Tiara couldn’t help but grin at the sight of him. A young man she shared classes with, on the ground behind a building with his pants half down and cum coating the tip of his dick. She let out a tiny chuckle, before she reached down to pull her panties back up.
“This was fun, Rumble. I look forward to doing this again,” She spoke softly as she reached into her jacket pocket to grab a small rag, wiping the jizz off her stomach and whatever amount that rolled down to her pussy.
While Rumble continued to catch his breath, Tiara bent back down and brought her shorts up before she grimaced slightly at the feeling of wet panties against her crotch.
“So…when can we do this again?” Rumble asked as he finally caught his breath.
“Soon, but you’ll have to wait longer this time. Three days until we meet here again. You be a good boy and keep this a secret from your friends and family or we don’t do this anymore.” Her words felt utterly cold. As much as she enjoyed it, she didn’t want to be in a relationship with him of all people. She still had an image to keep and still wanted some control over him.
“That works for me, besides if I’m getting this every time then I’ll be happy.”
His words were forced, but if he had to keep everything a secret then he would. He wasn’t going to turn away free sex and if word did get out, he would have the richest and the angriest father ever out to castrate him. Happy with his response, Tiara leaned over and gave him a quick kiss on the forehead before she ran off. As she ran, Rumble’s eyes locked onto her rear and looked forward to the night he got to pound it.
All he had to do was be patient and wait.